Oct. 29th, 2003
I was wrong in my research:
You're actually right here in Cleveland, and very close, no less.
The poem still confounds me a bit, if not worries a little.
Just a li'l though.
Maybe we shouldn't meddle with the unknown
but really
I feel like a cat
lost in curiosity.
It's that whole not-knowing thinger I mentioned.
Totally swallowed me whole this time
and I am like Pinnochio
trying to find my way back out of the whale's belly.
A lifejacket, or even a piece of wood to float on, would be swell.
~8)
You're actually right here in Cleveland, and very close, no less.
The poem still confounds me a bit, if not worries a little.
Just a li'l though.
Maybe we shouldn't meddle with the unknown
but really
I feel like a cat
lost in curiosity.
It's that whole not-knowing thinger I mentioned.
Totally swallowed me whole this time
and I am like Pinnochio
trying to find my way back out of the whale's belly.
A lifejacket, or even a piece of wood to float on, would be swell.
~8)